“I suppose I don’t mind giving you permission to cross my land ... occasionally.”“And I suppose I don’t mind letting you spy on us from time...to time,” she teased.“I beg your pardon?” asked Mindy. “And what’s this about you seeing her in the woods enough to know she knows her way around. I wasn’t aware you two met until today.”“We didn’t,” said Jennifer. “I decided I wanted to see what The Hermit looked like, and went over there. He knew who I was ... who you were too.” She looked at The Hermit,. He blinked a few times slowly, looking over the woman’s soft features. She was sitting a few benches down from where he was, reading a small book. The book was cradled in her small hands, her knit gloves holding the covers open. The girl had soft, shiny, short, black hair, her face was like porcelain. She had an over all softness to her that Bradley had never seen before. While the train rocked and clacked along the tracks, Bradley couldn’t help but stare over at her, not wanting to miss a. He was the best looking of the lot. There was an air ofarrogance about him. Yet, in his deep, dark eyes Nicolettecould see a desperate hunger. He was hers for thetaking, she knew. Just then he had popped a boner inhis shorts. To make sure the lads fully understood her intentionsshe had given it a quick tweak as she teased him aboutit. Eyes opened wide as they took in the sight of thissexy woman touching their friend’s cock. You could seethe question in their eyes as they glanced back. Drive to a different town and mail it to me. I'll get out soon and we will disappear together. I have to hang up now. I love you, baby." Oh, Jake, I miss you so. I can't live like this too much longer. I get so lonely. I need you with me, to hold me, and touch me. I'm dying in this little town, Jake. I need you to make love to me. Just hearing your voice makes my pussy throb. Jake, do you understand me? I am going crazy here!" I'll be there soon, baby, but I have to be careful so they don't.